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    Seeing that Long Xuan's expression didn't seem to be fake, Qinglong couldn't help but reveal a wry smile. Unexpectedly, as the leader of the four holy envoys of the Ghost King Sect, there were times when he was looked down upon by others.  But now that the form is stronger than the person, it is not the time to show off.  He sighed softly, clasped his fist towards Long Xuan, and said respectfully: "Ghost King Sect Qinglong and my junior sister, thank you for not killing me!" You Ji did not speak, her eyes like cold stars were fixed on Long Xuan, full of confusion and complexity.  The look on his face seemed to see another shadow in him.  Long Xuan¡¯s face was indifferent, he took a deep breath, facing the cold night wind blowing from the distance, and did not comment on Qinglong¡¯s words.  Qinglong waited for a long time, but when he saw that Long Xuan still didn't respond, he couldn't help but nodded and said slowly: "Qinglong excuses himself, young master, take care!" "Wait a moment!" Just when Qinglong and the two turned around to leave, Long Xuan suddenly appeared.  At the sound of the sound, Qinglong and Youji stopped for a moment, turned around and said, "Master, what else can you do?" "Tell your uncle for me that I will no longer participate in your Ghost King Sect's surrender of Kui Niu this time!" Long Xuan stood proudly.  In the clouds, the white clothes are like snow, like sculptures that have stood there since ancient times. His deep and vast eyes stared at Qinglong: "But we have different positions, but we can't do it again. See you again someday I hope my uncle will take care of himself!" Qinglong hesitated!  After a moment, he solemnly said: "Don't worry, young master, Qinglong will definitely bring the words to you." After saying that, he winked at You Ji beside him, and the two of them turned into two rainbows of light, one green and one black, and disappeared into the vast rain.  This night seemed even more miserable, the heaven and earth were silent, and in an instant, the only sound left was the howling wind and rain!  At this moment, Long Xuan, whose face was a little pale, had also lowered his head. As soon as his feet stepped on the ground, he couldn't help but staggered, and his face showed a look of weakness.  This battle may seem ordinary, but inside it is dangerous and thrilling!  Although he is proficient in swordsmanship, he is ultimately weak.  If it weren't for the fact that his Thunder Sword Qi had a natural restraint effect on the Demon Cult's blood evil spell, and that he killed Bai Duzi with lightning, shocking Qinglong and the others, would it be doubtful whether this battle would have achieved such a glorious result?  Long Xuan looked around and saw that the area was in a mess and there was no sound of people. It was obvious that both the good and the evil forces had left this place.  Suddenly, a faint sound of breaking through the air came from far and near from the darkness behind him. He raised his eyebrows, and the dim dragon-slaying sword in his hand suddenly glowed with green light. The blooming brilliance was like the scorching sun in the sky, dazzling.  But he couldn't look closely, as his originally pale face also had a cold expression!  The night is dark, I wonder who is coming?  "Martial Nephew Long fought against the four powerful men of the Demon Sect alone, but he was able to make two of them die and escape. If such brilliant results were spread, it would be enough to make you famous all over the world!" A soft voice with a hint of ridicule came from  From the darkness came the sound of footsteps getting closer.  Long Xuan was suddenly startled, with a look of relief on his face: "Why is Uncle Su here?" The person who came was suddenly Suru, the elder of Dazhu Peak. In the silent forest, she walked quietly, wearing a dark blue light.  The hood wrapped around her body, making it impossible to get close to her despite the heavy rain.  She looked at Long Xuan, with a smile on her lips, and said: "Uncle Tian and Uncle Cangsong don't trust you, so they asked me to take care of you." Her eyes flashed, and she said worriedly: "Martial nephew  "How is your injury?" Long Xuan closed his eyes slightly, a wisp of purple light appeared on his face, and said softly: "Uncle, I'm sorry, I'm just a little weak. Although the meridians all over my body have been slightly affected, it's nothing."  !" At this point, he seemed to have thought of something again. He was silent for a moment, and then said: "This time the demon sect made a surprise move and caught me by surprise. I don't know what the casualties were." Suru hesitated and was about to do it.  As he spoke, he heard a loud roar suddenly coming from the distance in the direction where the people in the righteous path were retreating.  Like a dragon's roar, it goes straight up to the nine heavens, shaking the fields, accompanied by thunder in the sky, and the fierce and cold wind, like a wild beast breaking out of a cage, roaring towards this lonely island in the boundless ocean.  Farther away, the sea surged in the wind and rain. At this night, it seemed like a giant beast waking up from its slumber and began to roar.  There was an inexplicable complexity deep in Long Xuan's eyes, and he spat out two words inaudibly: "Coming!" "Ouch!" A sharp roar, mixed with the crazy momentum of the ancient wilderness, almost turned into something tangible.  With the sound waves, countless raindrops flew outwards and shot out in this roar like thunder from the sky!  The next moment, the entire Liubo Mountain seemed to shake together - it was an extremely huge strange beast, slightly larger than the Spiritual Water Kirin on the Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain, and its whole body looked like an ox, green and green.  It has a beautiful body but no horns on its head.  It jumped out from the depths of the sea and fell heavily after almost blending into the night.  "What is that?" Suru's face looked a little pale, almost unbelievable that there was such a ferocious beast in the world, and her voice was almost like a moan."If there is no accident," Long Xuan's voice was very low, and there was a strange sense of erraticness in the rainy night. He slowly turned his head and looked at the beach covered by countless trees: "This strange beast should be Kui Niu.  Undoubtedly!" "No! If the demon cultivator is determined to win the beast, I am afraid that the righteous monks present will also suffer disaster." Suru was suddenly startled and lost his voice.  Long Xuan nodded slightly, with the same solemn expression: "This strange beast looks like a wild spiritual creature at first glance. I don't know what the devil's sect has to do, but it dares to attack it" "Buzz buzz!" Long Xuan thought.  Suddenly, in the endless night, almost at the same moment, a mysterious voice recited a mantra, like the moans of ghosts and ghosts, low and distant, floating in the wind and rain.  Along with the mysterious mantra, a spectacular wall of blood suddenly rose on the beach, and the glistening blood looked extremely strange in the dark night.  The blood wall wrapped Kui Niu in it, and at the same time shot straight up into the sky, finally meeting at one point in the sky.  It was as if the night had lifted its veil, and the darkness quietly receded, and a figure slowly appeared in mid-air.  The Ghost King stood proudly on a red ancient cauldron floating high in the sky, with a solemn expression. He held the magic formula with both hands across his chest and recited the mysterious mantra in a low voice.  And all the red light continuously converged on the ancient tripod floating at his feet.  Looking over there, Long Xuan and Suru both trembled. Suru seemed to feel something and whispered: "You feel it too?" Long Xuan snorted lightly, with a bit of disgust in his eyes.  He said: "Although it passed away in a flash, the evil spirit was really vast and terrifying." He looked up at the sky, his eyes were cold, and there seemed to be a blazing flame burning in his eyes: "Such a fierce formation should not belong to the world.  , I don¡¯t know where the Ghost King Sect came from?¡± He said the last sentence so low that even Suru beside him couldn¡¯t hear it clearly.  "Master Nephew, what did you just say?" Long Xuan shook his head and sighed, and said quietly: "Nothing, Master Nephew just lamented that there is going to be a fishy wind again in this vast China!" The night was as cold as water, and the chill gradually penetrated into the bones, in the darkness  There was a cold and contemptuous sneer on the corner of his mouth.  Suru frowned. She was already as smart as ice when she was a girl. She has been practicing for a long time and has deeper experience. She intuitively felt that there was something in Long Xuan's words, and there seemed to be an indescribable meaning.  She opened her mouth and was about to ask again: "Master nephew, you" At this moment, the blood curtain that reached the sky trembled, and the entire magic circle flashed with lightning, and the formation was in chaos. Kui Niuben was trapped in it.  Having accepted his fate, he couldn't help but feel refreshed after seeing such a turn of events. He let out a long roar that shook the surrounding areas. He exerted force on one foot and crashed towards the turbulent place of the magic circle!  "Senior sister, be careful!" A faint shout came from the distance, causing Long Xuan and Suru's expressions to change at the same time. They all recognized that it was Zhang Xiaofan's voice. It was self-evident that he could call the person senior sister.  It is undoubtedly Tian Linger!  When Suru came back to her senses, she squeezed the magic formula and transformed into a dark green stream of light that shot through the air.  Long Xuan sighed softly, and no longer cared about healing. He suppressed the injury at the moment, and with a single finger stroke in the void, the Qingping sword was unsheathed, and he walked in the wind with his sword. After a while, he was the first to catch up.  Suru.  Although he had promised the Ghost King not to interfere with Kui Niu, he naturally could not stand idly by if his fellow disciples were in trouble.  Beyond the clouds, two streaks of light, one green and one white, streaked across the sky side by side, like a ray of sunlight shining through a window, and then disappeared into the vast wilderness in an instant.  It was getting closer and closer to the beach. When Long Xuan saw the scene clearly, his face instantly became solemn. He squeezed the magic formula almost without thinking. The white light on his body was replaced by a colorful sword rainbow. His escape speed instantly surged and he crossed directly.  Suru's escape.  He was in the air, slaying the dragon and taking it out of its sheath, with the sword shining brightly.  His eyes were cold and stern, and he and his sword merged into one, and they suddenly jumped straight down from the sky.  The Dragon-Slaying Sword carries thousands of rays of light and emits a loud roar with great momentum. The sword is still high in the sky, but dust is already flying on the ground, and sand and gravel are flying away. The sides of his body seem to be too fast and too powerful because of the speed, and  A fire ignited out of thin air.  At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan has reached a desperate situation. His face is ferocious, his teeth are clenched, and the Mo Xue Sword in his hand is blooming with green flames.  He stood between Kui Niu and Tian Ling'er, with his hands open, like a dying warrior or a sad hero. The sword burned with a light that had never appeared before, as if it was a flame burning with life as firewood!  Kui Niu roared to the sky, his huge body rose into the air, and his huge single foot stepped straight towards Zhang Xiaofan. This power was so powerful that everyone present was frightened. Zhang Xiaofan gasped heavily, slowly raised his head, and his eyes reflected the image of the sky.  Come down to the darkness!  A golden brilliance bloomed instantly on the tip of Mo Xue's sword, illuminating his face. In the center of the brilliance, there was a mantra with the word "…d", and on the base of the word "…d", there was a vague appearance  A Tai Chi pattern with flashing blue light.    Everyone was shocked, except Kui Niu!  It was furious and was already stepping down unstoppably!  "Evil beast!" With a sharp shout, the world was turned upside down, and the sword light like a violent storm suddenly slashed out, slashing across Kui Niu's one foot, forcefully pushing away its falling direction by several feet. At the same moment,  A figure also appeared next to Long Xuan, rushing down as fast as lightning, it was the Ghost King.  He held a dark red awl in his hand and inserted it into the beach. At the same time, he immediately stretched out his right hand and made a stroke on the wrist of his left hand. Blood immediately spurted out and sprayed on the iron awl.  In an instant, red light flashed, and the mysterious iron cone was radiating with blood. In the blink of an eye, before Kui Niu fell, it was connected with the surrounding light curtain in front of Zhang Xiaofan, and the nameless sealing circle was activated at the same time!  "Boom!" There was an explosion, and Kui Niu's body hit the light screen. The Ghost King's face turned pale and he took a few steps back.  Long Xuan even opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face instantly turned pale as paper, but he didn't care at all. He turned around and stared at Zhang Xiaofan, who was standing with his sword in hand. The look of shock on his face at this moment was far stronger than ever.  The pain in his body made even the hand holding the Dragon Slayer Sword bulge with veins and tremble slightly!  The crowd that was in chaos just now suddenly became quiet, as quiet as death.  A trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of Long Xuan's mouth, and he whispered hoarsely: "Youwhyyoudo that?" 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